Luyện nghe bài hát You Scared Part II

You hoe
what what
You hoe
What what
You hoe
What what
Kickin in the door I
Them bitches hit the
For

You hoe
what what
You hoe
What what
You hoe
what what
Kickin in the I make
bitches hit the floor
For

You hoe
what what
You hoe
what what
You hoe
What what
Kickin in the door I
Them hit the floor
For

Bust in that 45 make them bitches back it up
Catch them ridin on them make them bitches jack it up
Here they got that pot it man make them bag it up
Finally got that money man make bitches sag it up
it to the spot man now its time to crank it up
Don't play tomorrows a day I gotta pack it up
I bees the first up on the block I guess to rack it up
Pocket full of stones oh boy I gotta it up
Fuckin wit you snitches man don't make me hang it up
But lookin at a empty dont' make me wanna keep it up
Any nigga with that work gon make me wanna it up
Even my pockets don't got deep they ain't got deep enough
Wishin I could rob me a bank but I ain't enough
I keep it in the hood to rob a chart they sleep enough
That is bout the I get my back then I need it up
Time to find another boy I gettin a rita

I think I got them
I think that they of me
I think you bitch you
I that they scared of me
I think I got them
I think that scared of me
Kickin in the door I make
Bitches hit the for keys

I I got them scared
I think that scared of me
I think you bitch you
I think they scared of me
I I got them scared
I think they scared of me
in the door I make them
Bitches hit the floor for

I I got them scared
I think that they of me
I think you you scared
I that they scared of me
I think I got them
I think they scared of me
Kickin in the door I them
hit the floor for keys

Which one of you rappers wanna them shots
Sayin Juicy J fuck you out your record money flop
Hope you know these memphis soldiers keep a plastic glock
Stand infront of house I'm bout to buck you cowards on the spot
Heard you talkin loud at the tuff I to gang your pops
Man ain't no radio station boy quit tryin to pump your watch
yellow tape somebody blood they wipin wit a mop
What a witness saw when we here on down your corner block
The mafia we got the toys make you drop it off
me the gun I take the handle then saw it off
Bust in the and make you faint before I knock it off
Humm on the drank and full of dank to break the law
I see them I see we won cause I won it all
So fucken scared you talkin gahos want it oh it oh
But we don't care we like em dallas standin ten feet
Buckin you blastin you watch you on the fucken wall

I think I got them
I think that they of me
I you bitch you scared
I think that scared of me
I think I got them
I think they scared of me
in the door I make them
Bitches hit the for keys

Creepin carefully through the street because it very in the field
Ain't no love for pity ain't nobody cut you no
Everyone I they do whatever just to get a meal
Or whats in the or the baggie or whats under seal
Careful of the you keep everyone a treal
Cause when mobbas double jaw just to bust appeal
You got hustlas dealas bankin every town field
Guess what I hang around the brothas so so mass a gil

Crunchy Black in this bitch I'm bout to the pain
Ain't no gang in my slang do you
Mess with me your messin with the grownest man
Where I'm from the slum niggaz shootin a thang
On the run now you see me in the man
They was to stop a nigga from doin his thang
Cant ya mug is the that I'm singin man
Hypnotize got me gold diggin for the

I think I got scared
I think that they of me
I you bitch you scared
I think that scared of me
I I got them scared
I that they scared of me
Kickin in the I make them
hit the floor for keys